Song Qingshu didn't make a sound.

He carefully looked at the man in front of him.

Unlike in the past few days, when there was nothing, with a little uncomfortable dodging and awkwardness, Song Qingshu carefully observed Ye Gucheng for a long time this time, from top to bottom. During the period, the two eyes met several times. Nor did he deliberately avoid Ye Gucheng's sight as before.

This made Ye Gucheng a little surprised:

"Qing Shu?"

Song Qingshu looked away from his face.

"come in."

He turned sideways, gave way to the door, and welcomed Ye Gucheng into the room.

Such a calm and calm posture made Ye Gucheng's heart sink even more——

Could it be...Could it be that Qingshu...

No, not possible.

Ye Gucheng forced himself to suppress his emotions.

If Qing Shu could really sense his intentions and had made a decision, he wouldn't have had such a jerky reaction in the past few days.

It can only be said that his temperament is like this.

And... take yourself seriously enough.

Only in this way will there be such a performance.

Therefore, he can't be impatient, and can't get himself confused.

Ye Gucheng muttered in his heart.

All kinds of thoughts turned around, but he still had a calm, calm and calm look on his face.

Therefore, Song Qingshu was naturally unaware of how his mood was ever-changing, and only let him sit down at the table, raised his hand, and poured tea for the two of them.

Ye Gucheng saw him lowering his eyes slightly, concentrating on making tea, and didn't know whether he should take the initiative to speak for a while, so he just picked up the teacup and calmed down to taste the tea carefully.

The silence lasted for quite a while between the two. Although there was no embarrassment, it was no better than when the two of them talked with each other before, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious and harmonious.

Ye Gucheng waited and waited, but he didn't see Song Qingshu making a sound. The emotions that had been forced to settle down couldn't help boiling again, unable to restrain himself.

"Blue Book."

He collected himself and called out.

Song Qingshu paused slightly.

"Ah Cheng." He put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes, and met Ye Gucheng's eyes.

That gaze is as calm as water, and it seems to contain countless stars, which are a little bit bright, making one's heart palpitate.

Ye Gucheng's heart sank slightly.

Song Qingshu looked at him, his tone was as gentle and calm as always.

"Ah Cheng, you are upset." He said.

Ye Gucheng was startled, and then sneered again.

"How does Qingshu know?"

The previous hesitation, hesitation and panic seemed to be easily erased by Song Qingshu's light words, and now only the peace of mind that was not forced was left, Ye Gucheng's mouth was light, and there was a smile in his words.

Song Qingshu didn't understand why he had a serious look just now, but now he suddenly started laughing as if he was waiting outside the door, but he didn't really care.

He seriously replied: "Breath. Ah Cheng, your breath has changed."

Ye Gucheng is very talented in the way of swordsmanship. This is true for martial arts and immortality.

It has only been about a year since Song Qingshu introduced him to Taoism, and he has reached the fifth level of Qi refining.

Despite such progress, Song Qingshu's contribution to the spirit peach elixir is indispensable, but Ye Gucheng's own understanding of the way of sword cultivation is the foundation. Will enter the country so quickly.

In Song Qingshu's view, Ye Gucheng's sword heart has always been perfect, and has never wavered in the slightest.

But in the last few days, something has gone wrong.

The sword intent in Ye Gucheng's body is surging, sometimes surging like a tide, sometimes calm and calm, with great fluctuations and frequent changes.

However, there was nothing unusual on his face, and his words and deeds were as usual.

If it is said that Ye Gucheng is not abnormal at all, Song Qingshu would not believe it anyway.

But Jianxin is very private to Jianxiu. Even if Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng are close friends, and Song Qingshu can even be regarded as half of Ye Gucheng's master, he can't make random inquiries.

In the past few days, the reason why he got along with Ye Gucheng was a little awkward, partly because of Ye Gucheng's unreasonable eyes and unintelligible sound transmission in the restaurant that day, and the other half because he was worried about Ye Gucheng's body. The change happened inexplicably, but it was hard to ask about it.

Song Qingshu pondered over and over for a few days, but he finally didn't want to miss Ye Gucheng's practice because of his own concerns, causing him to go astray. He wanted to go to Ye Gucheng today to ask for clarification, but he didn't want to be the first to send him to the door .

He sighed silently, suppressed all the awkward, uncomfortable and unknown emotions in his heart, and only looked at Ye Gucheng gently with the eyes of a senior and fellow traveler:

"Ah Cheng, the journey of practice is difficult and difficult. It is easy to know and difficult to practice. Even if someone guides you, you may go astray in the middle without knowing it. My own practice time is not very long, and I will fall into it from time to time. If you are lost, you need other people's guidance, so the guidance that can be given to you is very limited."

"It's only because you are by my side and I take care of you all the time that I dared to lead you into the Tao. If it weren't for this, no matter how much I admire your talent in sword cultivation, I would never take any action lightly."

"But since I introduced you to the door, I have the meaning of protecting you. Now that your breath is unstable and your sword intent rises and falls, I'm afraid your mind is disturbed."

"I know that although you and I are good friends, we should not share everything. If you don't want to say it, I shouldn't force you to ask. However, this matter is related to your practice, so today I will ask more politely."

"Ah Cheng, what's wrong with you...?"

Song Qingshu's eyes were clear, his tone was sincere, and what he said did not reflect Ye Gucheng's previous speculation.

however.

despite this.

Ye Gucheng looked at Song Qingshu with eyes that were more...burning and focused than ever before.

"Qing Shu has been evading me these days, just because of this? Should I be troubled and ask me what's wrong and why I'm upset?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Gucheng's mouth became even wider, and there was a kind of joy in his tone that Song Qingshu didn't understand.

Song Qingshu was surprised by his reaction, but still answered honestly: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng laughed more and more happily.

"Blue Book."

He opened his mouth like a sigh, and looked at Song Qingshu with deep and deep emotions that he couldn't understand.

"My mind is disturbed, not because my practice has gone wrong, and it's not because my breakthrough is imminent, so I feel anxious."

"The reason why I'm upset is because of you, Qingshu..."

"I...?" Song Qingshu was at a loss, "What did I do..."

"Qing Shu didn't do anything." Ye Gucheng spoke softly and smiled slightly.

Song Qingshu became more and more inexplicable when he heard the words.

Since he didn't do anything, why was Ah Cheng upset by him?

Ye Gucheng laughed lightly.

"Qingshu, I will be upset, just because I like Qingshu."

he said slowly.

"I like Qing Shu very much. I don't know what Qing Shu thinks of me. I want Qing Shu to respond, but I am afraid that Qing Shu will refuse without hesitation after learning about it."

"I have been hiding it very well before, but because I don't know Qingshu's intentions, I am afraid that Qingshu will notice something and keep me at a respectful distance."

"Who knows that day..."

Having said that, Ye Gucheng chuckled again.

"That day in the restaurant, Qing Shu actually seemed to have feelings for me."

There was a cheerful smile in his tone.

"I was so overjoyed that I was about to take advantage of the situation to inquire, but I was interrupted by Mr. Duan."

"Since then, Qing Shu has evaded me a little bit. I feel uneasy, but also a little hesitant. I dare not ask face to face, so my heart is disturbed."

"Qing Shu, everything started because of Qing Shu. If Qing Shu is really worried about me so much, can... can you solve the cause of this confusion for me?"

Ye Gucheng smiled, and fixedly looked at Song Qingshu.

And the latter...

At this time, he was already stunned.

Ah Cheng likes him?

Xinyue... him?

Song Qingshu raised his eyes in a daze, and met Ye Gucheng's eyes full of affection...

In the next second, Ye Gucheng felt his eyes go dark.

When he could see clearly again, he saw the door slam shut in front of his eyes, isolating him from the door of Song Qing's study...

Ye Gucheng: ...

"Qingshu..." The Baiyun City Lord, who had never been coaxed out of the house before, couldn't laugh or cry.

The door was quiet for a moment, when Ye Gucheng was a little disappointed, thinking that today would end like this, and turned around to leave, but suddenly heard Song Qingshu's voice leisurely in his ears:

"I originally wanted to solve the confusion for Ah Cheng, but I didn't expect that now, the one who was upset became myself... Ah Cheng, please allow me to think carefully for two days before I give an answer."

Ye Gucheng, who had his back to the door, heard the words, and the corners of his mouth, which had been somewhat depressed, slowly raised, and finally, it bent into an arc full of joy.

"Okay." He replied softly.

***

When Duan Yu packed up his mood and came to the inn again to invite Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng to go out for fun, he keenly noticed that the atmosphere between the two had changed.

It's not as simple as changing from awkwardness to original harmony.

But...

"Brother Song, Brother Song, City Lord Ye, what are you..."

Duan Yu looked at the two suspiciously.

Although the way they get along looks the same as before, he just feels that something is not quite right.

There seemed to be something unprecedented between the two of them. This extra thing made Duan Yu's throat a little dry, and for some reason, his face seemed to be a little hot...

Because it was completely different from the original encounter, he had never met certain girls, and even Miss Wang, whom he had loved all his life, had not left any indelible mark in his heart now. To have such a feeling.

And the two of them seemed to have no intention of explaining to him.

They just looked at each other and smiled, greeted him as "Mr. Duan" respectively, then left him aside, lowered their heads and focused on the game that was interrupted by him just now.

Standing by the side, Duan Yu looked at Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng. Seeing that neither of them had any intention of saying anything, he could only sit down at the table with a wrinkled face, watching the chess game on the table absent-mindedly. Sighing secretly in my heart——

Unexpectedly, in order to reassure him, Uncle Gao thought of countless ways to accompany him, and invited the most famous theater troupe in the city to prepare a banquet for Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng in the palace, so that Duan Yu could take the opportunity to persuade them to reconcile as before.

Who would have thought that before Duan Yu could make a move, the two would have reconciled themselves.

And it seems that the relationship seems to be closer than before...

Ugh.

Duan Yu sighed silently.

Although I felt a little pity, but soon became happy again——

Forget it.

Regardless of whether he made peace or not, it would be great if Brother Song and City Lord Ye could get back together again!

Why bother with the process.

Sitting there alone, his expression changed, but he didn't notice that the two people at the table seemed to be playing chess seriously, but their eyes crossed from time to time, and each other's eyes were full of smiles——

"Young Master Duan is really not a bad person, no wonder Xiao Daxia is willing to become a brother of a different surname with him."

Song Qingshu's voice transmission carried a faint smile.

Ye Gucheng's eyes were soft, and he looked at him quietly:

"What Qing Shu said is true."

"..." Song Qingshu was speechless.

Since he walked out of the room two days ago, Ye Gucheng looked like this, Song Qingshu was very skeptical, now that he is himself, even if Lu Xiaofeng is an infatuated man, and Ximen Chuixue is as gentle as water, I am afraid he would respond with a smile.

So... are you so happy?

Recalling the situation that day, Song Qingshu unconsciously lost his mind...

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